 Why do we shed the rose's bloom Upon the cold, insensate tomb? Can flowery breeze, or odour's breath, Affect the slumbering chill of death? No, no ; I ask no balm to steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now...  The Port Folio - Página 5021822Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Anacreon - 1800 - 304 páginas
...steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing ; Now let the rose, with blush of fire, Upon my brow it's scent expire ; And bring the nymph with floating eye, Oh ! she will teach me how to die ! —... | |
 | Anacreon - 1804 - 310 páginas
...steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing; Now let the rose, with blush of...love, and blisses dear, I'll make my own elysium here! 152 ODE XXXIII. 'TwAs noon of night, when round the pole The sullen Bear is seen to roll ; And mortals,... | |
 | Anacreon - 1804 - 194 páginas
...steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing ; Now let the rose, with blush...elysian choir, With wine, and love, and blisses dear, I 'II make my own elysium here ! L 2 ODE ODE XXXIII. T WAS noon of night, when round the pole The sullen... | |
 | 1804 - 552 páginas
...from Anacreon, we shall only hint at a few of the most harmless. mufti — >•' call my mistress.' ' And bring the nymph with floating eye ; Oh ! she will teach me how to die.' myxppvm — ' dancing with the Graces' ' When with the blushing, naked Graces, The wanton winding dance... | |
 | Anacreon - 1820 - 196 páginas
...my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing ; O " Now let the rose, with blush of fire, Upon my brow...love, and blisses dear, I'll make my own elysium here ! ODE XXXIII. 'T WAS noon of night, when round the pole The sullen Bear is seen to roll ; And mortals,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 378 páginas
...steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing ; Now let the rose with blush of...retire, To join the blest Elysian choir, With wine, and lore, and blisses dear, I'll make my own Elysium here ! ODE XXXIII. * 'TWAS noon of night, when round... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 376 páginas
...steep With fragrant tears my bed of sleep : But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing ; Now let the rose with blush of...Yes, Cupid ! ere my soul retire, To join the blest Elysiau choir, With wine, and love, and blisses dear, I'll make my own Elysinm here ! ODE XXXIII. *... | |
 | Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 602 páginas
...steep, With fragrant tears, my bed of sleep ; But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing , Now let the rose, with blush...love, and blisses dear, I'll make my own Elysium here ! ELTON'S TRANSLATION. On beds of tender myrtle leaves, Where trefoil grass its carpet weaves, 'Tis... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 332 páginas
...the halsam flowing : Now let the rose, with hlush of fire, Upon my hrow its scent expire; And hring the nymph with floating eye, Oh ! she will teach me how to die ! Ves, Cupid ! ere my soul retire, To join the hlest elysian choir, With wine, and love, and hlisses... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 páginas
...steep With fr.igrant tears my bed of sleep: But now, while every pulse is glowing, Now let me breathe the balsam flowing; Now let the rose with blush of...Upon my brow its scent expire; And bring the nymph \uili flo.itiui; eye, Oh! she will tench me bow to die ! Yes, Cupid! ere my soul retire, To join the... | |
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